Precious in the sight of the LORD is the death of his faithful servants.
– The Bible
It will be 10 years this September. I cannot believe it.
I don’t write this easily. Even though I have faithfully written about the simple ways life encourages us, 3 times a week for 2 1/2 years, it doesn’t mean I do not still feel the complexity of deep heartache.
It’s just that now, I’m not gasping for air.
In the early days and months, I wrote so much. My heart was hemorrhaging. My heart was injected with poison and it needed to come out – my son’s death and some events that followed with people who should have known better.
I just don’t know how 10 years went by so quickly.
Christopher
Life does not end here on earth.
Just because we do not see beyond what we do not fully understand, does not mean life will not continue on when life ends on earth.
I am inspired by men and women who lived throughout the centuries who had an understanding of knowing life was not just about here and now. They lived with an assurance of eternal life. They carried pain with strength and dignity. They believed in something greater than themselves.
How about you?
The grass does fade.
The flowers do fall.
But they come back in the spring!
Once again, God speaks to us through his creation, doesn’t he? Every morning we get a fresh start to bloom again.
And the constant, predictability of the grass turning green and flourishing again tells us God can be trusted.
Has life become faded and flowerless?
Wait.
Even death brings the promise of eternal life.